Chapter 9: Literary Cup Awards

on Saturday.
　　 The hot sun was shining.
　　 A black car drove on the high speed around the city.
　　 This time there were four people who participated in the "Literary World Cup". In addition to Chen Tao and Mo Zhuosi, there were two colleagues from the Propaganda Department.
　　 At this time, Mo Zhuo Si happened to be sitting in a colleague's car. There was no way to do it. He didn't own a car, so he could only take a ride.
　　 He used his free time this morning to go to an old-fashioned gold shop to sell the gold presented by the system. There were 137,000 more in the bank card.
　　 This feeling of flying fortune is unusually comfortable, but when I think of it, I can only get the basic salary for the next half a year, and I am honest in an instant.
　　His Weibo is basically a friend and colleague's attention, there are only a few hundred people, so that "Rainy Night" does not know many people, friends are ridiculing a few words.
　　 These two days, Morzos repeatedly read and recited "Wen Yiduo Classic Poetry Collection", and the benefits are still very many, because it is indeed very well written and memorized.
　　 The key is to develop your own literary literacy, otherwise it is easy to "expose", although you are not bragging, but if the foundation is insufficient, in the eyes of others.
　　He can recite the ten poems in it now. It is not others but his own, so he is very motivated.
　　Because the buddy next to him has been wearing headphones, Morzos also plays with his mobile phone. Since he has this restriction that he cannot lie, he doesn’t like to talk to others actively.
　　 Otherwise someone asked me if I am handsome or not, he answered honestly, quite ugly, it is estimated to be beaten!
　　At this time, colleague Ma Mingyuan patted Mo Zhuosi and asked, "How do you like my sunglasses? I plan to go to the beach with my girlfriend next week and buy it in advance."
　　Finally, Ma Mingyuan took out the newly purchased sunglasses from his bag and put it on, looking at Morrowth.
　　 In the heart of Morrowth, one hundred thousand grass Nyima flew by. This was to say that Cao Cao had arrived, and he was afraid of anything.
　　 "Cough." What is Morrowst's embarrassment!
　　 This colleague is actually not bad, it is quite satisfactory, barely able to find a girlfriend!
　　 The problem is that these sunglasses are too big, and they look just like toad eyes.
　　 "What's wrong? This is not good-looking?" Ma Mingyuan froze for a moment, because he found Moroz's expression a bit embarrassing?
　　Chen Mufeng, who was driving, looked back and said, "It's not bad. It's a little bigger. I should choose a smaller size."
　　 "Oh, really? When I bought it, the optician told me that going to the beach would be big, otherwise it would be easy to miss the metering in." Ma Mingyuan took off his glasses helplessly.
　　Muo Zhuoqiang resisted with a smile and said, "It's so good, not so handsome."
　　 "Hahaha, look at this tongue of mouth, compared with King Xu, then I will use this." Ma Mingyuan looked very useful.
　　Mo Zhuo Si had to admire his perfect answer, he had been thinking last night, it is impossible to stop communicating with people in the future.
　　How can we tell the truth without sinners?
　　 The answer is very simple, that is to raise the upper limit.
　　 monthly income is four thousand, that is less than ten thousand.
　　 One to six height, that is less than one meter eight.
　　 All in all, it's so stable! ! !
　　 The three of them talked for a while, and Morzos used his latest "chat mode" to make the two laugh, and praised his humor.
　　 The car slowly entered the parking lot of Huayu Building.
　　 Today's "Literary World Cup" awards ceremony, gathered many literati, many related companies will also be present, including many corporate units, publishers...
　　Two colleagues who are responsible for publicity are also holding professional photography equipment, one is responsible for shooting, the other is responsible for writing, and the two swords are combined.
　　 As for Mo Zhuosi, he came here mainly to press President Chen. In fact, he also felt guilty in his heart. After all, those present were professionals in the literary circle.
　　 Mo Zhuo Si took a deep breath and arranged his clothes, first of all, he could not lose.
　　 He glanced at the audience. Today, many reporters are also doing shooting support on both sides. They are fully armed! ! !
　　Chen Tao came by car from his own home, and only met with Mo Zhuosi at the meeting place.
　　 He patted Morrows and said, "You may be on this occasion for the first time, and you will get a little nervous and get used to it slowly."
　　 Mo Zhuosi nodded and smiled: "There is tension, there is excitement."
　　 "That's a good thing, see more and learn more later." Chen Tao smiled lightly.
　　The two of them walked towards the center of the meeting place. Morzos was treated better than the other two colleagues. He also had a seat, which was arranged in the back row of Chen Tao.
　　 All the invited guests are sitting in the first row, and the second row are all assistants or relatives.
　　Muo Zhuosi found that his preparation was still not enough, because he only found a notepad on the thighs of the two ladies next to him when he was seated.
　　 This stuff, no matter whether it is used or not, it is still necessary to pretend. It seems that it is much more embarrassing to empty your hands.
　　 On the other side, many traditional literary writers have entered the market. There are fewer people writing poetry this year, and most of them are novel writers.
　　Muo Zhuosi saw Wang Dongxue's figure from afar. Sure enough, Wang Dongxue will definitely appear on this occasion. After all, there are many famous poets in China, but as a new generation of poets, they are still hot.
　　 He also deliberately checked Wang Dongxue's other works on the Internet that day, and confirmed that he did not spray the wrong person. The other poetry collections of this guy were also of poor quality.
　　Muo Zhuosi also looked at some other new poets, and found that some of them were worse than Wang Dongxue. They summed up the four words, which is terrible.
　　 If I now smash the "Wen Yiduo Classic Poetry Collection" by myself, I'm afraid I will be able to surprise the literati samurai on the scene.
　　 This is definitely not a joke.
　　 Previously, Morzos did not study modern poetry, but after carefully reading the works of Wang Dongxue and other poets, he was able to conclude that this collection of poems from the parallel world is definitely a hall-level work.
　　 But after all, it does not belong to the work created by himself, so Morrows dare not copy out the entire poem collection, otherwise it is equivalent to "hollowing out" himself, and it will be embarrassing to fail to produce the corresponding work in the future.
　　 One by one is safe, so many songs are enough to consume.
　　After everyone was seated, Wang Hongsong, vice president of the China Literature Association, the host of the "Literary Cup", stood on the stage and prepared to speak.
　　 "my country is vigorously promoting traditional culture, poetry, vocabulary, or novels. These carriers that carry art and culture require our joint efforts to carry forward."
　　 The loud applause came out...
　　 "Our Huaxia Literary Association, in conjunction with many literary media platforms, jointly launched the second literary cup competition, which officially ended in September."
　　 "First of all, thank you for participating in the literary reading platform: reading novel network, Xinghe reading, Chinese reading, Xinghai reading and our penguin reading."
　　 "Additionally invited today, commenting network, commenting network, literary commentary, and Sunny Publisher, UU reading www.uukanshu.com Huanong Literature Group...... Participate in the witness award."
　　Papa applause sounded, after the opening introduction of this paragraph, finally the award ceremony officially began.
　　Wang Hongsong, vice president of the China Literature Association, shouted into the microphone: "I have invited our Chinese reading group President Liu Qinghong to give a speech and award..."
　　 Soon afterwards, Chen Tao, as a representative of the review network, also came to the stage to award the prize. In this year, companies like the review network can't count one hand, the market is huge, but the competition is greater.
　　 There are quite a few awards for this literary cup. Moroz can’t remember how many there are. Anyway, there are awards for poetry, novels, and biographies, including the most popular, best-selling, and so on.
　　Wang Hongsong smiled and said: "Congratulations to Wang Dongxue's "Bay" won the award for the best modern poem of the year, his new work "Forget East Street" was released this month, and the expectation is very high."
　　Wang Dongxue went to the stage with smiles and applauded with applause.
　　 When I saw Wang Dongxue, someone naturally remembered the poem Wang Dongxue shared a few days ago!
　　 Under the stage, Yang Ruiyue, the publisher of Sunny, took out a piece of paper and copied the "Ye Yu" that he saw in the group. He liked this style of poetry very much, but he couldn't find the author.
　　 This happened to have this opportunity today, and many poets were present, maybe who could ask who's work.
　　 "Look at this poem, have you seen it before?"
　　 "Good poem!"
　　 "Wonderful, this style is the first time I have seen this apart from the retired Mr. Lei."
　　 "It should not be Mr. Lei's work."
　　This piece of paper was passed down to Chen Tao. Chen Tao asked in surprise: "I really know this poem."
　　LaLaLa suddenly, countless eyes glanced over! ! !