Chapter 739: Night Festival

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Outside the Yashi Museum, a car is waiting for Pei Ziyun.
Sakakami Sakami was in the car, and she blinked. Although she was wearing a kimono and taking small steps, she acted the same as sliding, opening the door for Pei Ziyun, and putting her hand on it to avoid collision.
"Yamada Aya, this car will be your special car in the future. If there is something, please order it." Sakakami Sanchi said with a bowed head. This car is specially arranged for Pei Ziyun by Jinchuan Shrine, with a full-time driver, because now Pei Ziyun Already qualified to hold a succession ceremony.
After leaving the Yashi Museum, Pei Ziyun did not hesitate to get in the car immediately, avoiding the reporters behind him.
If Pei Ziyun's movements are not fast, I am afraid that he will be surrounded by Tuan Tuan and cannot leave for the time being, because this fact is too sensational.
The interior of the car is luxurious, and there is a small refrigerator, which is easily opened and found that there is no alcohol and all drinks.
The driver drove very steadily, watching the road ahead, heading towards Jinchuan Shrine, and behind him, there was a car to follow, Sakakami Sanchi gave a glance and smiled: "Yamada, it's too early for you to drink, as is the cigar. . "
"However, if you inherit the Yuanfu, we can supply it for you internally."
According to ancient rules, even if only 13 years old, as long as the Yuanfu, it is considered an adult.
Pei Ziyun smiled: "I drink some wine and don't smoke."
Tokyo is a bustling city, with high-rise buildings and continuous traffic on the road. Pei Ziyun turned on the small TV in the car, and the TV news was released on the screen.
"The most shocking news in history, in the history of Japanese literature, currently the only Grand Slam winner, Shinichi Yamada, is just a middle school student!"
On TV, a group of reporters gave up chasing minors (the trouble was a big trouble), turned around and chased the judges of Ogawa Rewards, and other participating authors.
"Mr. Hachizumi, Mr. Hachizumi, you are also the winner of Ogawa Prize. Do you really think that Yamada Shinichi's work can be rewarded by Ogawa?"
"If you have any inside information, people have the right to know the truth, please."
Someone said to the writer: "Mr. Katamura, Mr. Nakamura, you are all famous authors. What do you think of Yamada Shinichi's award?"
"Is thirteen won a grand prize, is this appropriate?"
Originally, Japan had great respect for writers, but at this time, the reporters were already crazy and rushed up to get a big news.
Watching the news about Yamada Shinichi live on the TV station, Pei Ziyun shook his head and turned to the station, but turned a few and found out that these stations are all broadcasting this shocking news.
Listening to the news from the television in the car, Mikako Sagami said, "You are so amazing!"
"I'm afraid this time will truly become a Japanese legend?"
Pei Ziyun had a headache. He turned off the small TV and turned on his mobile phone to search.
Not surprisingly, at this time, the news of Ogawa Rei and Yamada Shinichi has become the first place in the hot search list. The headlines of various sections are this shocking information, and the discussion on the Internet has been enthusiastic.
In the live broadcast room, a middle-aged man with wax hair, a pale face, and energetic eyes, holding a microphone in his hand, and behind it a screen showing information about all of Yamada Shinichi's works.
He is Qingjiang Zhengzhong, an anchor of movies and novels. He keeps up with and reviews the latest novels and the hottest movies, gathering a large number of fans and popularity.
Qingjiang Zhengzhong now has 200,000 followers on this live account, which can bring him more than one million yuan of income every month.
At this moment, Qingjiang Zhengzhong is interacting with fans and discussing Shinichi Yamada.
A fan named ‘the Kenji will rise’ asked Qingjiang Zhengzhong,
Qingjiang Sang, do you think Yamada Shinichi is true?

Qingjiang Zhengzhong is now in his 30s and quickly responds: "If there is no accident, this information must be true. This is information released on a grand occasion such as Ogawa Rewards. It can be wrong. It is too incredible and too complicated. The people are playing! "
"So everything Mr. Yamada said should be true!"
"Xinhong makes sense" is also asking: "Qing Jiang Sang, how did he do it? I wrote such an excellent work in the middle of the country. I can't believe it. The world is too scary."
"I feel the same way. When I was in middle school, I was just a child asking for money from my mother. I couldn't even write a complete love letter!" Qingjiang Zhengzhong replied in a surprised tone: "I'm afraid, Mr. Yamada is The legendary genius! "
Not only is Qingjiang Zhengzhong, many people have expressed support, but the Japanese are very obedient to authority and elites, and public opinion is generally reversed.
Of course, Japan is not a mechanical society, nor is it 20 years ago. Even with the recognition of many elites and authorities, many people have lost their minds in shock at this news, and they must have conspiracy insanely cursing.
The Wenshu Forum pinned a message at this time: "A shocking scam in Japanese history-Yamada Shinichi's winning history"
The Wenshu Forum is a literary forum. This post first introduced Yamada Shin ’s background, saying that Yamada Shin was a junior high school student and his family was an ordinary middle-class family, but Yamada Shinichi published
Who is the Second Man
. He was awarded Araki for this book. At that time, he was only 12 years old, and then "The Ghost of the Night" won the Ooka Award, and the latest "The Boat of the Purple Garden" won the Ogawa Award!
In such a short period of time, such a young age has won such an award, there must be a conspiracy, this is a shocking scam!
After this post, there are many fan comments.
"Yamada Shinichi, big liar!"
"Go down, don't stigmatize literature!"
Sakakami saw it too, and she was silent for a while, comforting: "Yamada, please don't care about these people, they just can't accept it for a while."
Pei Ziyun is not a real Dongying people. He does n’t have this kind of sickness and care about other people ’s evaluations, but just thinks:
Re-cultivating orderliness. At this time, there are many people who ca n’t obey. No wonder, this means many people ’s efforts. Nothing. "
I yawned at the moment, turned off the phone, and waited quietly to arrive at Jinchuan Shrine.
The whole hall of Jinchuan Shrine uses a large amount of sandalwood, which is fragrant and fragrant. The beams and columns are fixed in an interlocking manner without nails, showing a natural and simple beauty. The roof uses a mountaintop or Xieshanding danger, showing a solemn classic.
Pei Ziyun arrived at the shrine and stepped into it. The turquoise eaves and the island residence, stone lanterns, sailor house and other facilities in front of the shrine, coupled with pine and cypress juxtaposition, the ancient trees are towering, giving a deep feeling, can not help but sigh: It's worthy of being the most famous Jinkawa Shrine for many years!
At this time, Pei Ziyun had changed into a traditional samurai uniform. This was prepared by Sakakami Miyoko, and he changed in the car by the way.
When Pei Ziyun arrived at Jinchuan Shrine, he met the people he met.
"Here are the people of Shinto, and your family."
Headed by the Shinto Hall, Chuan Zhu Xiaohao, dressed in a solemn and elegant robe of the priest, with a solemn look, saw Pei Ziyun coming, and without a word, bowed and led Pei Ziyun inward.
After a lapse of 500 meters, a car stopped. Most of the reporters did not chase the minor, but Shen Song Guangxi had no choice but to follow.
He was a little embarrassed, and his neat suit was a bit messy. This was because he squeezed away from the crowd, took a lot of effort, and when he was out of the crowd, he almost slipped to the corner because he was too crowded and his hands were scratched Already.
But seeing this scene, Mitsuko Fukatsu felt everything was worth it.
Fukatsu Matsuki clenched his fists, and murmured in his mouth: "I did not guess wrong, there is a shady!"
Fukatsu Mitsuki thought, took up the camera, and shot the scene, and had already thought of the subject-the 13-year-old Ogawa reward winner, met a respectful welcome at the shrine.
This will definitely detonate public opinion!
Fukatsu Mitsuki was excited, and gently touched the Jinchuan Shrine.
Jinchuan Shrine is very large, and when Matsumi Mitsuki walks inside, he finds that most people are welcoming Nobuyuki Yamada. No one notices that he can't help but secretly exclaim: "This must be God supporting me."
Japanese society is a typical East Asian civilization. It is not fanatical about religion, but it still respects God. Generally, one-third of them are believers.
Shen Songguang Xi is not usually devout, but it is natural to have this idea. In fact, he also knows that this is relatively normal, and it is a semi-public place in peaceful times. Who will be vigilant?
Fukatsu Matsuki followed the direction of Pei Ziyun step by step, it seems that today is a lucky day, this way has not been discovered.
Gradually, Mitsumatsu Mitsu reached the deep part of Jinkawa Shrine.
In the depths of Jinchuan Shrine, a simple and solemn ceremony has been held, the Yuanfu ceremony.
Chuanzhu Xiaohao personally put on the black hat to Pei Ziyun and wished: "Ling Yueyue will start in Canadian dollars. Abandon Seoul Youzhi, Shuncheng Chengde. Shou Kao Weiqi, Jie Jingfu."
Now Pei Ziyun is wearing a boat-shaped black hat, Xuanxu, Su Xun, chest button (leather), Xiaolu (leather), Dianzhongshi, Jiu, waist plate, Dianzhong fan, a formal samurai dress, which is considered Yuan clothing .
Chuanzhu Xiaohao stepped down and bowed to one person, and this person also slightly reciprocated. This man was wearing a wind-breaking black hat, a thread, a sash, a puppet, a sleeved button, a finger, a poor temple, and a Kai It shows that he had more than ten thousand stones in the Shogunate period.
"This is Onagai Nagai, representative of the Shogunate."
Onai Nagai picked up a wooden torch, lit a bonfire, stepped solemnly onto the stage, and announced with a generous voice, "Now, please come to Shinabe Yamada, the heir to the Sichuan Shrine."
At the succession ceremony of Jincheon Shrine, Kawatake Takahiro of the Shinto Hall is due to the regulations of the Shinto Hall.
For a long time, the Shinto hall and shrines have very clear regulations. No matter which shrine is, once the succession ceremony is held, the people of the Shinto hall must preside and witness it, and they will be officially recognized.
Especially when the Shinto Hall was infiltrated by the Japanese government, this requirement was strictly followed.
As for the representative of the Shogunate, it is because of the Jinchuan Shrine, which has six hundred stone knowing deeds, and is also a special direct reference shogunate of the Shogunate.
Pei Ziyun stepped onto the ceremony stage with no expression.
A group of witches at Jinchuan Shrine appeared at this time, holding a book in their hands, and moved around in a circle around Pei Ziyun, muttering in their mouths.
At the same time accompanied by strange music, a weird dance.
For a long time ~ EbookFREE.me ~ When the witches finished this strange dance, each of them in turn exhaled softly to Pei Ziyun's heart.
Pei Ziyun stood in the middle with no expression, and seemed to have no discomfort with this weird scene, because he learned from Sakakami Sanko that this tone in this ceremony symbolizes blessing.
"As for the courtiers, they will not formally meet until they come out in the back room."
Then I thought, at this time, the sun disappeared and it was officially night.
Chuanzhu Xiaohao stood up again and said, "Night sacrifice-OK!"
The entrance to the night festival is a unique ritual of the Tsunekawa Shrine. It starts in the evening and lasts until the early morning of the next day.
Pei Ziyun smiled and stepped into the main hall where the gods lived. At this moment, the main hall was empty, and the secret room was open.
Pei Ziyun went to this secret room, and then the door closed heavily.
In the darkness, there seemed to be heavy pressure, and the mist was spreading.