Literary life with cute baby

Chapter 876 The Curtain Comes to an End

On the homepage of **Literature.com, the original banner has changed, and now it has big characters congratulating Tang Shuang for winning the Silver Literature Award. Anyone who opens the website will notice this at the first sight.

Book fans are like a festival, very lively.

Li Haonan is responsible for the update of Dragon Snake, and today it is a rare day to update two chapters in a row.

"Excellent, Tang Shuang."

"This should be the highest honor received by an online writer."

"It's all silver, and the one that can be higher than it is Zijin. Who do you think can get Zijin?!"

"The youngest winner!! Proud!"

"This is my husband, licking the screen."

"Get out of the way, let me lick!"

"I'm good at technique, I'll lick!"

"I'm drooling, let me lick it!"

"A group of rotten girls."

"If you have Tang Shuang's talent and looks, you only need one, and I will lick you too."

"Dragon Snake is going crazy for rewarding today. I have seen more than a dozen silver alliances and five gold alliances drifting past."

"Dragon Snake's book friend said that today he will reward fifty silver alliances!"

"Are they crazy?"

"That's the only way to be worthy of the Silver Literature Award."

"It makes sense! This popularity is too crazy."

"No one in the world knows you."

"General Pingmen" chatted with "Mo Wenyuan" again.

"General Pingmen": "Tang Shuang spoke well. She spoke out her heart for us Internet writers. This is speaking for us."

"Don't ask the source": "Yes, we really need to express our opinions in this kind of mainstream media."

"General Pingmen": "The most rare thing is that he did not give up his identity as an Internet author, which is very rare. In order to get the affirmation of serious literature, some people cut off their previous Internet career, as if they couldn't afford to lose that person. "

"Don't ask the source": "The author group is already boiling, like a festival, many people are @你."

"General Pingmen": "@What am I doing? I blocked the group."

"Don't ask about the source": "You and Tang Shuangming have a 'feud' on the face, and everyone wants to hear your thoughts."

"General Pingmen": "A group of people who are gloating at other people's misfortune, they are trying to slap me in the face, but they don't know that Tang Shuang and I have settled our feud. I will open a chapter to congratulate Tang Shuang for winning the award."

"Don't ask where it came from": "I'll do what I say, should I also post a single chapter to congratulate, but I don't know Tang Shuang, so everyone will say that I'm goofing."

"General Pingmen": "Do your own thing and let others talk. Tang Shuang's award is an affirmation of our network writers. Everyone is honored, so of course we can celebrate."

"Don't ask the source": "Then I will also go to congratulate."

There was a lot of cheers in Tongji University, Guangdong, and thunderous cheers in the cafeteria and dormitory building.

In a girls' dormitory, Zhao Yayi, who had become much thinner, was looking at the computer with joy. There, Tang Shuang, who was in high spirits, was talking in front of a group of great writers, confident and charming.

Beside her, surrounded by seven or eight girls, all of whom are best friends from the dormitory next door, they all gathered to watch the live broadcast, chatting excitedly.Tang Shuang was their senior, and she felt like the legend was by her side.

Old Tang's family, Tangtang'er was taught a lesson, lowered her head and sighed.

Tang Sanjian said with a straight face: "Are you obedient or not, if you are not obedient, go back to your room and sleep now!"

"Hey~"

"Is this disobedient? Then go back to your room and sleep."

"Be obedient! Be obedient! Candy is the most obedient."

It really is a good baby who can bend and stretch.

"Then sit on the sofa obediently, and stop thinking about running to find brother!"

"Candy doesn't run, Candy flies."

"...you go back to your room and sleep!"

"The Lun family is obedient and will never run away again."

"Then sit down and don't hunched over!"

"What should I do if my stomach is swollen and swollen?"

"Then you'd better stand and digest."

"Father, will Xiao Shuang come out again? This white-haired old man is not good-looking."

"Don't worry, brother will come out."

In fact, he didn't know if he could come out, but he hoped he could, because maybe Tang Shuang could also be shortlisted for the Zijin Literature Award.Who can tell.

"Oh~ I'll call my brother to congratulate him!"

"Ok?"

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The Chinese Literature Festival is still going on.

After Tang Shuang won the Silver Literature Award for short stories, the novella award was won by Ma Ying's "Girls", which is another female writer; the novel award was won by Li Wei's "Among Us".

Now that the Silver Literature Awards have been awarded, the most important award, the crown jewel of the Chinese Literature Awards—the Zijin Literature Award will be announced soon.

In principle, both short and medium stories can win this award, but historically, novels win most of the awards.

The finalists this time... don't know!

The Zijin Literature Award does not announce the list of nominations in advance, and only temporarily announces them at the scene.

So at this moment, everyone is waiting with bated breath, including Tang Shuang, who can also look forward to it. It's hard to say whether "Soulbreaker" can be nominated and win the grand prize.

Fang Zhikai was introducing to him: "Generally speaking, the winning works of the Silver Literature Award will enter the final nomination list, so in principle, you have hope, and you can look forward to it."

Tang Shuang felt that she had little hope, but desires kept growing in her heart, thinking that maybe a miracle had already been created, so why not create another one.

This time, it was no longer the host who announced the list of candidates, but Kong Zhen, the chairman of the Huaxia Writers Association, a 53-year-old great writer.Every year at this time, he comes to personally announce.

I saw him standing in the middle of the stage and said with a smile: "The 2020 Huaxia Literature Award has come to the last award. We just reviewed the exciting masterpieces handed down from generation to generation in the past year. Thanks to the writers for letting us feel the charm of words and feel the charm of words." We have come to your rich and colorful inner world, and I hope that in the future, you will continue to present your own small world, making us sad, warm, sentimental, happy and shed tears."

"Now I want to announce the list of nominees for the Zijin Literature Award. This time we have selected 7 novels and short stories. They are..."

""Animism", author Zhu Kezhi."

A little girl carved in pink and jade appeared on the big screen walking in the vibrant forest, surrounded by butterflies, squirrels, foxes, rabbits and other small animals.She was jumping and jumping happily, and under her feet, a swarm of black ants was carrying hazelnuts.

This is a long story.

Enthusiastic cheers sounded not far from Tang Shuang's left. He didn't know Zhu Kezhi, but he guessed that he should be among those people.

"Among Us, author Li Wei."

A landscape of lakes and mountains appeared on the big screen, and the hazy mist in the morning was like a dream. A man and a woman cuddled together, and the surroundings were extremely quiet and distant.

There was an exclamation at the scene.Li Wei has just won the Silver Literature Award for Novel and is a strong contender for the Zijin Literature Award.

"The Black Stone on the White Stone, by Holly."

A game of Go appeared on the big screen, with black and white chess pieces intertwined, forming a seemingly chaotic, orderly game.There seemed to be a lot of people gathered around the chessboard, but the shadows were hazy, as if in a dream.

This is a long story.

"Thank you for being late, author Mei Yiluo."

The roof of a city appeared on the big screen, and the gray sky seemed limited and depressing. On a rooftop, a figure leaned against the wall, facing the stairs of the rooftop, as if waiting for something.

This is a novella.

""Girls", author Ma Ying."

Another writer who just won a silver literary award.

On the big screen, a group of young girls walking on the boulevard, surrounded by some boys watching them.

""Before the Fall", author Qian Nan."

A figure with wings flying in the sky appeared on the big screen.The sky was iron gray, gloomy and depressing, as if a storm was brewing.

It's the last one, isn't it?No nominations?Tang Shuang thought anxiously.At the same time, Tang Sanjian was also worried about Tang Shuang.

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

The sand dragon dancing alone under the moon appeared on the big screen again.

Tang Shuang's spirits lifted, and her dim eyes lit up again.

Tang Sanjian at home excitedly stood up and waved his fists indiscriminately towards the air, staring at Tang Tanger in a daze, never seen such a mischievous Sanjian father.

Of the seven books, four are novels, two are novellas, and only one is short.

"Well, here are the seven excellent works nominated for the Zijin Literature Award today. Some of them are science fiction works, such as Qian Nan's "Before the Fall"; some are fairy tales, such as Zhu Kezhi's "Animism"; some are thought-provoking, such as Tang Shuang's "Broken Soul Gun"; some are confusing, such as Huo Lie's "Black Stone on White Rock"; some make people feel full of sunshine, such as Ma Ying's "Girls"; some make people sad alone, For example, Mayilo's "Thank You for Being Late"; some make people sigh, such as Levi's "Among Us."

"Each book is addictive. It is really difficult to choose the work that best meets most people's aesthetics from these seven novels. The 108 judges of the Huaxia Literature Award discussed from 9:3 am to [-]:[-] pm. After five rounds Vote, and finally come to the result."

The host walked up to Kong Zhen with an envelope in his hand, and carefully handed it to Kong Zhen.

"Now I have the result, and it's in this envelope."

In the midst of everyone's attention, Kong Zhen opened the envelope, took out a third of the hardcover card inside, looked at it, and said, "I will announce that the work that won the Zijin Literature Award of the 2020 Huaxia Literature Award is—"

Tang Shuang held Tang Zhen's hand tightly, feeling a little nervous.

Kong Zhen looked around the great hall, and said in a straight voice: ""The Black Stone on the White Stone", Huo Lie!"

There was a burst of cheers from a corner of the hall, and a middle-aged man in his 40s was surrounded by people around him.

Amid the applause resounding all around, Tang Shuang breathed a sigh of relief when the result was out, and finally let go of the burden in his heart, stood up with everyone, and applauded for Huo Lie.

"You are already very good, we will come again next time." Tang Zhen comforted.

Tang Shuang smiled and said, "Okay, we'll come back next year."

(End of this chapter)