Literary life with cute baby

Chapter 874 Applause sounded

"The short stories nominated for the 2020 Huaxia Silver Literature Award—"

""Soul Breaking Gun", author Tang Shuang."

Crash~ There was another warm applause in the great hall, and Tang Shuang got up and nodded to everyone in thanks.

His figure appeared on the huge screen, and at the same time Tang Zhen beside him also entered the scene, and there was an exclamation immediately.

It's too young and handsome, totally an idol writer.

But idol writers can't come here.

My sister is also unbelievably beautiful.

The cover of "Broken Soul Gun" was displayed on the big screen. A gray-haired old man with a blurred face was waving a red-tasseled gun in the courtyard. The wooden door was closed tightly. The jujube tree in the courtyard is full of shadows, and its branches pierce the sky.Everything is so lonely and depressing.

Liu Weiru sat in the crowd with a gloomy and expressionless face.

"Tang Shuang! Soul Breaker Spear—"

The cafeteria of Tongji University in Guangdong Province was overcrowded at the moment. Everyone looked up at the super large LCD TV hanging on the wall. When the host read Tang Shuang's name and Tang Shuang appeared on the screen, there was a burst of sound in the cafeteria. Cheers, followed by applause.

In the quiet campus, the lively cheers attracted many passing students.They came in curiously to see what happened.

The children of Old Tang's family were going crazy, they jumped from the sofa to the ground, circled around Huang Xiangning and Tang Sanjian who were on the sofa, yelling loudly that Xiaoshuang was my brother.

Huang Xiangning looked helplessly at the little sister who ran away, and didn't want to suppress her anymore.If you can suppress it for a while, but you can't suppress it overnight, it's a waste of effort.It's better to let her bounce hard, she is tired from jumping, and she can obediently go to bed on time after ten o'clock.

"'Looked Up To and Regretted', author Fan Bin."

The Moderator proceeds to announce the nominated candidates.

A cable bridge appeared on the big screen, and a tiny figure stood on the top of the bridge, with arms outstretched, looking down at the tiny crowd passing by below.

This is an emotional story.

"The Bowl, author Jin Yucheng."

A dining table by the window appeared on the big screen. There were two blue and white porcelain bowls on the dining table. A pair of chopsticks were placed on each bowl. A girl was sitting on one chair, but the other chair was empty.

This is an urban emotional story.

"The Talisman, by Ronnie."

A golden fox appeared on the big screen, with a brightly colored wooden talisman hanging around its neck.It tilted its neck, looked directly at everyone with a smile, and walked leisurely among a group of tigers, wolves and other ferocious beasts.

This is a suspenseful story.

""The Ship of Monsters", author Xia Kongyan."

On the big screen, under a desolate starry sky, some indescribable devils were flying up and down around a space battleship. It was eerie and chilling.

This is a science fiction story.

"Murder under the Anyang Gate, Zhang Ru."

An ancient city gate appeared on the big screen, and many men and women in ancient costumes, old and young, came in and out. These people's bodies were distorted, as if the handwriting written on paper gradually began to fade because of too much time.

This is a story of suspense.

""The Small Post Office on the High Mountain", author An Xiaoshi."

A snow-capped mountain appeared on the big screen, and there was a small post office on the snow-capped mountain. Many triangular colored flags of different colors were hung there, fluttering in the wind.Under the colorful flag, stood a man whose face could not be seen clearly.

This is a documentary literature.

"Licking the Velvet Lightly, by Chen La."

A gorgeously dressed girl appeared on the big screen, sitting alone in a luxuriously decorated room, facing the crowd, half smiling, half crying.

This is an urban emotional story.

""The Butcher Sparrow Town", authored by Tu Gang."

A glass window appeared on the big screen. Looking down from the window, I saw a group of militants holding guns, forming a combat team, marching vigilantly on the street.

This is a military-themed story.

So far, all the 9 nominated short stories have been introduced, including 3 emotional stories, 1 science fiction story, 2 suspense stories, 1 documentary literature, 1 historical story, and 1 military story.

On the big screen were the covers of nine short stories for a while, and the figures of the nine nominees for a while. Among them, Tang Shuang was the youngest and very conspicuous.

"Now, Mr. Xiang Wen, please announce to us the final winner of the Silver Literature Award for short stories! Applause is welcome."

Xiang Wen is a white-haired old man, but hale and hearty.He is the winner of the ninth Zijin Literature Award. He is a professor of literature at Shengjing University and has a very high reputation.

Tang Shuang couldn't help being a little nervous. It would be a lie to say that he didn't value this honor, and no one wanted to come here in vain.

As soon as the left hand warmed up, it was Tang Zhen who held him, and his clear eyes encouraged him.

Tang Shuang smiled at her and took a deep breath.On the stage, Xiang Wen took the envelope from the host, opened it and looked at it. On the big screen, he raised his eyebrows and seemed a little surprised, but he didn't look at any of the candidates.

He leaned forward and said word by word into the microphone: "The winner of the Silver Literature Award for Short Stories is——"

"Soulbreaker, Tang Shuang!"

He looked at Tang Shuang in the audience and said with a smile, "Congratulations! Tang Shuang, our youngest winner!"

wow——

The first climax was ushered in the Great Hall, and the applause surpassed all previous ones, the youngest winner. This is a great honor and a new record!
The black crowd stood up and applauded, looking at the brightly dressed young people in the front row, someone was cheering.

Tang Shuang felt her hands tremble a little, her Adam's apple swallowed, as if she was in an illusion, this was a sweet dream, and she didn't want to wake up.

Tang Zhen beside her smiled brightly: "Xiao Shuang, you have won an award~"

After speaking, she got up, looked at her brother happily, and applauded.

Fang Zhikai also patted him on the shoulder with a smile: "Why are you still sitting here, thank you everyone."

Then he got up and applauded him.

Yu Lei and Li Rang also stood up one after another... The applause in the hall became more and more enthusiastic.

Tang Shuang took a deep breath secretly, stood up, turned around with a smile to the crowd applauding for him, bowed and waved repeatedly.

The eyes pouring in from all directions put him under great pressure, but at the same time made him excited.These people were all older than him, even many of them were older than Brother Sanjian, but they all stood up to pay him respects at this moment, with admiration, surprise, and joy in their eyes...all of these.

He thought of the song "Applause Rising" in his mind - "When I heard the applause, I felt infinite emotion in my heart, just like hearing the first applause on the stage for the first time..."

Tang Shuang said "Thank you ~ thank you everyone ~ thank you ~", regardless of whether everyone could hear it or not.

At the same time, a few lines of large characters appeared on the big screen, and the host was reciting the award speech.

"In "Broken Soul Gun", Tang Shuang used a unique perspective to tell us the tragedy of the decline and irreversibility of martial arts and bodyguards, as one of the representatives of traditional culture, under the background of the invasion of Western powers. Social Form The transformation of the novel provides sufficient reasons and sufficient possibilities for the transformation of people. Tang Shuang's theme consciousness embodied through the fierce conflicts between characters and the characters' hearts makes us think deeply.

Chinese traditional culture has distinct national characteristics, but with the development and progress of society, this delicate, subtle, and charming beauty is gradually disappearing.Tang Shuang used simple and natural language to tell us a story called "Broken Soul Gun". This is not only a story, but also an elegy, a lingering and mournful elegy for some traditional cultures.This is a soul-destroying gun, and it is also a soul-destroying gun. "

(End of this chapter)