I really don't want to be a novelist

Chapter 326 Arch Fire
"Grass growing in the canyon: the dog author's new book has not been published for an unknown number of days, I miss him.

Grass in the canyon: I want to send him a blade, I want to close a small black house for him, I want to hang him up and smoke!
Little Black House: Guess the quiz, the dog author's new book theme big quiz!

Canyon Grass: First rule out what I can guess!
Eight Immortals Crossing the Sea: Secondly, I can guess.

Zeng Canghai: I guess. [Picture] Screenshot of novel category.

Eating cakes will make you fat: I used to think that if you eat less sugar, people will be depressed, but I didn’t expect that it would be the same if you didn’t read books.

I'm mortal: another month, I guess.After all, it was like this before!
Grass in the canyon: Why don't you stop talking about dog authors and talk about ABC?

Grass in the canyon: Talking about the dog author all day long, the dog author thought we paid more attention to him, so don't delay our new book.

The Eight Immortals Crossing the Sea: Great idea!Praise it, praise ABC, pissed off the dog author!
The Eight Immortals Crossing the Sea: Look at how good ABC is, they publish whole books one by one. Look at the author, it takes a month to wait for a new book to be released!

Grass in the canyon: Don't... the author of the dog should just update and serialize it. The whole book will be published. I don't have to wait another month.

Xiaoxiao: ..."

Sitting in the room, watching the news in the book group.

Ji Zhuo was somewhat numb.

Another day has passed.

Ji Zhuo gets up early as usual around noon,
Then it was another day of coding in the study.

this time,
In the study room, preparing to accept the Goncourt Literature Prize via ABC video connection,

ABC masks are all placed on the table.

But counting the time difference, when the Goncourt Literary Prize was presented and Ji Zhuo was presented with the award, at least he had to wait until late at night.

Ji Zhuo just by the way, looking at the news of these sand sculpture netizens in the book friend group.

There is hardly any surprise. After watching for a while, the chatting of sand sculpture netizens is biased to the routine of reminding me several times a day.

Then after a while, I don't know where to go again.

Looking at the news in the reader group,

Ji Zhuo glanced at the live broadcast of the awards ceremony.

Because ABC won the award, and the Goncourt Literature Prize itself is considered the top group of awards.

This award ceremony was also broadcast live online by some domestic mainstream media.

Ji Zhuo can now watch the online live broadcast of this media, and the number of viewers of the live broadcast shows quite a lot.
The live broadcast room was also equipped with a host, who provided a simple translation and explanation for the screen of the awards ceremony broadcast.

"The one who won the Goncourt Literature Prize this year is the writer ABC we know, and I don't need to say more about ABC's works."

"But before giving ABC this year's Goncourt, the ceremony will also award short stories, and several prizes for..."

Ji Zhuo glanced at the broadcast, making sure that the awards ceremony had just started.
Then switch back to the penguin chat again,

On Penguin chat, apart from the lively book club, there are also many other news.

There was a message from Carol who was at the awards ceremony,

There was also curiosity and concern from Yun Qingmu.

"Carol: Mr. A, I'm already at the awards ceremony, and the annual Goncourt Awards are quite lively.

Carol: But it's also the first time for me to come to this awards ceremony. Except for Mr. A's work, the published works I participated in have not received such honors before.

Carol: Mr. A, the awards ceremony has already begun..."

Carol sent a lot of news, it can be seen that she was very excited at the awards ceremony,
Although it is only for ABC to accept the award, but ABC's works are also published by their Bert Press,

He is proud of Carol.

Ji Zhuo glanced at Carol's news, and there was a message from time to time,
Almost in time for the live text broadcast of the awards ceremony.

But there's nothing to go back to,

Ji Zhuo briefly glanced over at the message Yun Qingmu sent him at this time.

"30 per second: Ji Zhuo, are you alright?
30 per second: ... I think, although this time it is "Epic of the Empire" and ABC won the award, in my heart, your work is still better. You can see on the Internet, even many judges of the Goncourt Literature Award Think so. "

This concern... Ji Zhuo has mixed feelings.

In fact, it is now the turn of the awards, and there are still some reviewers for the Goncourt Literature Prize on the overseas network.
They firmly support "Seven Days of Hell", not because they think "Empire Epic" is bad, they admit that "Empire Epic" is excellent, but they prefer "Seven Days of Hell".

Right now, the award ceremony is going on, and there are still people from the two parties spamming each other on the Internet.

Looking at it, Ji Zhuo felt... weird.

"30 per second: I think the winner this time is "Epic of the Empire", it is purely the preference of some of the judges, the next winner will definitely be Ji Zhuo's work!

30 per second: Ji Zhuo... Do you want to go out for a supper? "

Seeing the news of Yun Qingmu, he was afraid that he would feel uncomfortable if he didn't win the award, and he was going to comfort himself face to face?
Ji Zhuo naturally chose to refuse,
Just kidding, could it be that the video connection came in a while, and in front of Yun Qingmu, he put the ABC mask on his face.

"Clumsy and uncommon: don't eat, leave!
30 per second:..."

Seeing that Ji Zhuo didn't seem to be in a bad mood, Yun Qingmu slipped away again.

Here, Ji Zhuo watched Carol's 'text broadcast' again,
From time to time, I glanced at the live broadcast of the awards ceremony,

By the way, read the news on the social platform again.

no surprises,

ABC won the Goncourt Literary Prize, and the live broadcast of the awards was the most searched.

The next two hot searches are,
"More than 30.00% of the judges still publicly and firmly believe that "Seven Days of Hell" deserves an award."

"A duel between friends!"

Looking at these two hot searches,
Ji Zhuo didn't dare to click in to see it, but his scalp felt numb.

Just slipped away.

I don't know what kind of scene it was when the ABC vest fell off.

look back,
After watching the live broadcast of the awards ceremony, the online live broadcast room was quite lively.
All kinds of bullet screens are constantly brushing.

But Ji Zhuo glanced at it,
Then back out again.

Anyway, it's still too early to receive the award.
How about...read a novel?
Ji Zhuo yawned,
So I found a novel on this non-mo novel,

"The rebirth essay begins with the shepherd boy looking for immortals"

"Good guy..."

Ji Zhuo was looking for books, and when he saw some novels with strange titles, he couldn't help but feel his scalp tingle.
Then I quickly found a novel I could read instinctively, and read it.

then,

The scene of the Baiqiguo Goncourt Literary Award Ceremony was in full swing.

In the online live broadcast room relayed by domestic mainstream media, a group of readers and audience members were chatting enthusiastically, waiting.

Ji Zhuo's phone also rang from time to time,
Carol also sent two messages every now and then.

Ji Zhuo, who is going to accept the award, is leaning on the back of the chair here,
Yawning, watching the novel.

……

Finally, Ji Zhuo yawned several times.

At the awards ceremony, it was finally time to present the awards to ABC.

When the video connection came over, Ji Zhuo snapped on the mask,

I yawned again, connected to the video connection, and prepared to go through the process of receiving the award according to the procedure.

I exchanged pleasantries with the host and said a few polite words,

Then he gave his acceptance speech,

It was already two or three o'clock in the middle of the night, and when Ji Zhuo, who was really sleepy, was about to slip away,
The host stopped him again and didn't let him press the hand to end the video call.
"Hello, Mr. A, as we all know, you and the 'dog author' are good friends, so what do you think about your winning over your friend this time? Also, does your friend think his work lost to you?"

Good guy, is this a fire?
Ji Zhuo, who was a little sleepy, regained his energy, didn't he want to fight?

Exactly!

"There is no comparison between the two books. Let's read the next book... Well, this is also the idea of ​​​​the dog author."

Ji Zhuo thought for a while and replied like this.

The host became excited when he heard it.

"Did you make an appointment with your friend to have a fair and real confrontation in the next book?"

(End of this chapter)